 | 1850 - 536 стор.
...laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble, like chaff; 32" 370 Erowning's Poems. [May, Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And...gasped Joris, ' for Aix is in sight ! ' VIII. " ' How they '11 greet us ! ' — and all in a moment his roan, Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 стор.
...in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire...gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " VIII. " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 стор.
...in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire...And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neek and croup over, lay dead... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 стор.
...in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire...And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 стор.
...in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped loris, " for Aix is in sight ! " How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 стор.
...in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped loris, " for Aix is in sight ! "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck... | |
 | 1854 - 576 стор.
...in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aii is in sight ! " " How they '11 greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1858 - 566 стор.
...in the sky ; Che broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire...And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they "ll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Roiled neck and croup over, lay dead... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - 516 стор.
...in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire...And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" "How they'll greet us!" and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 стор.
...the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh ;. 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff: Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire...And "Gallop!" gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight! us "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan, Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as... | |
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Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And ' Gallop,' gasped Joris, 'for Aix is in sight.' VIII ' How they'll greet us ! ' and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay... 
